You don’t know how I worshipped my Gods,
Words as a weapon banged at the drop of a pin.
Whenever you are with me I can’t be been forgot,
Bittersweet memories will be in my sad mind.
I still wanted you and you still wanted me,
Hung out with the worst of the worse.
Guess what honey life ain’t that so easily,
Bittersweet memories and I’m so cursed.
It’s complicated,
We have fought.
My life is forgotten,
It’s what’s been taught.
I can’t live without her anymore,
She’s my one and only.
Your betrayal was leaving a scar,
Leaving me out there to bleed.
I’ve once loved her and she loved me,
Throughout thick and thin we’ve shared.
Am I going insane when she’s too lovely?
I cannot believe she lives in such hatred.
My blood boils as she worships my haters,
Your betrayal is the one whom I can’t obey.
It’s like she’s the one who is worse daters,
Bloody worshipping as she hung completely.
All of this is just my bittersweet memories,
Her hatred was the truest victor.
I just cannot overcome all of my own miseries,
And I can’t even seem to date her.
She’s the devil and I believe in her sin.
Just open up a cracked whip of true reality.
As she is possessed by the devil within.
My God! What has she been doing to me?
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